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Peter D. Costas

East Windsor, Connecticut

1959 - 2023

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Peter D. CostasPeter D. Costas, 64, of E. Windsor, CT, went on to Heaven, August 3, 2023, with his family at his side. He was the beloved son of Barbara and the late Constantine (Gus) Costas. Peter was born on May 7, 1959.Peter enjoyed his life, being very adventurous and left no stone unturned....

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I miss our talks , singing silly songs, and reciting quips & Quotes. I'll never forget how hard I laughed when you said "It drove me outta my mind...that I"m already out of! " Same as it ever was! Same as it ever was! Talking heads song...But It's NOT the same as it ever was...without you here on earth! I miss you! I love you! And you better not be grumpy to God or Jesus have to kick you butt! Lol. I'm comforted KNOWING that you were/are a BELIEVER in the Love of Christ. Our Savior. See...

PETER WAS A FRIEND OF MINE FOR MANY YEARS AND A UNIQUE PERSON THAT HAD A BIG HEART

Remembering my dear friend Petie on the 1st anniversary of his passing. I miss and love you, My Friend. I'll never forget you. Now I cry for me...not you. You in Heaven. I stuck down here! Lol. God Bless Pete's friends and family. He was such a unique and special, big hearted man. (he had to try so hard to be a grump! ) lol. Peace to all who knew him. I tried so hard to find you Petie... I'll find you when I get there. (Or maybe you best find me .I'm sure I'm going to be a bit lost when I...

I was glad to know Peter all my life we had some fun times together. I will miss him rip my friend.

My condolences to Pete's family & friends at this difficult time. I pray for comfort and peace to come to all swiftly. To Petey: I miss singing songs, checking on each other, listening to your life's experiences and Red Sox games. I find peace that you are no longer suffering and I know of your faith in Jesus Christ whom has brought you to Heaven. I love you, miss you, and will never forget you. I bet God gave you a Gator to ride around in. Lol. Your friend, Jill